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Early in the morning, Mo Yun saw her son who was smiling all over his face. Mo Ye's smile was countless times brighter than the spring sunshine.

Mo Yun looked at her son, then at the little clay figurine sitting on his shoulder, she instantly understood the reason why her son was so happy.

After sleeping for the whole winter, Little Mud finally woke up.

This is the first time Mo Yun has seen the human form of Little Mud, but she will not be mistaken for who it is.

She believed that this well-dressed little clay figurine was the little mud figure who was a bit willful, caused troubles from time to time, and firmly refused to admit his mistakes.

The little clay figurine in front of him was outstanding in appearance, far exceeding Mo Yun's expectations.

She thought about it, and didn't worry too much about it.They didn't know the origin of the little clay figurine, so it's not surprising that they don't know their identity and appearance.Since the little clay figurine still lives in their house, she will still take care of this childish little guy.

Ever since Little Niba fell into a deep sleep, even though Mo Ye never said much, Mo Yun could see the worry in his son's eyes that couldn't be concealed.Mo Ye always held and protected the little mud in the animal skin pocket, for fear of accidents.

Now that Little Mud woke up, Mo Ye, who was in a relaxed mood, was immediately refreshed, and he was no longer under heavy pressure.

Mo Yun could clearly understand her son's thoughts. She never commented on whether Mo Ye's actions were right or not. She just smiled and welcomed the return of the little clay figurine.

She nodded to the little clay figurine: "Just wake up. Add more food today, you can eat more."

Speaking of eating, in fact, the little clay figurine just took a few mouthfuls of food energy, and the food itself ended up in Mo Ye's stomach.

If Mo Yun hadn't known that the little clay figurine was a little mud from the Dream Realm, she couldn't believe that the little clay figurine had something to do with the Dream Realm.

The little clay figurine at this moment is both ordinary and extraordinary, and ordinary people can't tell the difference between him and ordinary people at all.

Even Mo Yun, who was a nightmare, still had a hard time finding the white swirls hidden by the little clay figurine.

The decorations in the Dream Realm can directly prove that the little clay figurine is only the condensation of spiritual power, and he has no physical body.

The little clay figurine's ability to hide is enough for all the nightmares in Mojia Village to reflect on how insufficient their own strength is.

Obviously the little clay figurine came from the dream world they are all too familiar with, but the villagers hadn't noticed the whereabouts of the little clay figurine before, and they probably wouldn't be able to tell the difference between the little clay figurine and ordinary people at this moment.

Mo Yun lowered her eyes slightly, Ye Ming was right, Mojia Village is too small, and the nightmare tapirs of their lineage can only see the land in front of them, and cannot see how vast the outside world is.

However, it was precisely because the outside world was so vast and there were so many troubles that Ye Ming didn't go home for a long time.

Their sons have grown up so much, but Ye Ming doesn't know that they have children.

The little clay figurine was not excited when he received Mo Yun's news that he would add food today.With a blank expression on his face, he said to Mo Yun indifferently: "Li Xuan."

The first time he told Mo Yun his name was a friendly gesture.

Li Xuan remembered that the person in front of her was Xiao Maoqiu's mother, she would control Xiao Maoqiu and him, and even make him stand as a punishment.Although only the little fur ball was punished in the end, he nestled in the animal skin pocket and was lazy.

Even so, the little clay figurine still felt helpless. He had never been talked about so badly since he was a child, let alone made him stand as a punishment.

If Li Xuan did something wrong at home, he made a mistake, and he would definitely be punished horribly.

Facing the wall and thinking about this kind of punishment that has no effective effect is really too light and gentle, and only these kind-hearted and simple villagers will use it.

No matter what Li Xuan thought, it was inconceivable that a descendant of his dignified Li family was punished to stand by a powerless outsider in a small village.

Fortunately, outsiders don't know anything about this place.

He must guard these secrets.

Li Xuan is always on guard against the outside world, but he still trusts the little furball mother and child.

At this moment, the little clay figurine Mo Yun saw was Li Xuan's real appearance.Li Xuan faintly felt that the appearance of the little clay figurine could not be known by outsiders, which would bring him danger. He hadn't figured out his situation yet.

He doesn't even remember where his home is, how can he let others discover his true identity first.

Therefore, when Li Xuan was in the mud form, only the little furball mother and child often saw him, and the other villagers didn't know his existence.

There are two people who can perceive him so far, one is the guy in blue, and the other is the so-called mountain god.

For these two, Li Xuan remained vigilant, they had never seen the true face of the little clay figurine.

Transforming into a human form this time, Li Xuan's energy has improved a lot, and he doesn't plan to stay in the animal skin pocket for a long time.

Therefore, he made some necessary preparations.

The little furball mother and son could see him and knew what he looked like. The memory of the little mud in their minds was sealed by Li Xuan with a mud needle and set up a defense.The blue-robed youth probing the memory of the little hairball will not happen again.

Even if someone forcibly probed their memories, they would not get any useful clues.

Before Li Xuan returns to the peak of his strength, he needs to protect his identity.

As for the other villagers in the village, they didn't even have the chance to see the real appearance of the little clay figurine.The most they can remember is that there is one more person in the little furball's family, and they don't know what the little clay figurine looks like.

Not everyone can see the real him.

This spring is the most comfortable spring Mo Ye has ever felt. The flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains are not as wonderful as his wife telling him his name.

As soon as the daughter-in-law regained her memory, she told him her name.

The wife cares about him.

Mo Ye was very happy.

The happy Mo Ye took the little clay figure around Xinmojia Village and told his wife about the changes in the village in detail.

Whose family planted fruit trees, whose family raised cattle and sheep, and whose family's cub was one year older.

The breeze is blowing, and the morning light is soft.

Mo Ye walked on the familiar road, immersed in endless joy.

Mo Ye and the little clay figurine went to the family's land and looked at the green wheat seedlings in the field.

The land in Xinmojia Village is unusual. With so much snow in winter and the icy environment, these wheat seedlings have survived the cold winter without frostbite.

The water in the fish pond is also very good, and the small fish are carefully cared for by the mudfish, so they are getting fatter day by day.

Mo Ye and Li Xuan chose by the fish pond. They picked two fish, and Mud Fish was in charge of quietly sending them home to Mo Yun.

Then they went into the mountain.

Mo Ye is going into the mountains to pick fresh and tender wild vegetables.It was warm spring and there was no longer heavy snow. It was very easy for him to find wild vegetables in the mountains.

He was in a great mood today, he ran a long distance, even if he only picked the tenderest tender tips, he could fry a big plate of wild vegetables.

Mo Ye was picking wild vegetables. He was afraid that the little clay figurine would be bored, so he fumbled in his pockets to find food for his wife.

He took out a piece of candy and handed it to the little clay figurine: "Xiao Li, this is a candy distributed in the village, it's so sweet, you have to try it."

Li Xuan glanced at the piece of sugar that had been melted countless times by Mo Ye in his warm pocket.

It has long lost sight of its original shape, and it has stuck to the layer of paper that wrapped the candy.

Li Xuan wasn't sure when the little fur ball got this piece of candy, and how to keep it.Judging from the results alone, the candy Mo Ye gave him was unreliable.

He would not eat such a strangely shaped thing.

Even though Li Xuan thought so, he still took the piece of candy that had been treasured a lot.

He was silent for a moment, and broke the candy into two pieces with a little force.

Holding one piece in his hand, he handed another piece to Mo Ye's mouth: "Eat."

Even if the candy is poisonous, it does not pose a threat to Li Xuan at all.He does not have a physical body, and at most he can taste the essence of food.

This piece of candy will be eaten by Mo Ye in the end. Whether Mo Ye will ruin his stomach depends on how strong Mo Ye's resistance is.

Li Xuan believes that the possibility of such a thing as a little furball having a stomachache is too small.

In his impression, Little Maoqiu's family has always been short of food, and they are so picky about simple meals, a piece of candy can't be a problem.

Mo Yele Zizi put half a piece of candy in her mouth, smiling very contentedly.

Sure enough, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the candy at all, but thought it was the sweetest and most delicious candy in the world.

Li Xuan lowered his head and sniffed the half piece of candy in his hand. Maybe it was because the materials used to make it were too ordinary, and the candy itself was too small, so the piece of candy had almost no energy to speak of.

However, he smelled a sweet smell from it.

Not too strong or too weak, it has a reassuring taste, a sweet, pleasant breath.

After Li Xuan breathed his energy, he gave the half candy to Mo Ye as usual.

No matter how similar his appearance is to ordinary people, he is still not suitable for directly eating food from the outside world.

Mo Ye gained a lot in the mountains, and happily walked back.

He walked to the foot of the mountain and unexpectedly met Mo Hua.The guardian of the village did not enter the mountain very often, and he would only go to the altar deep in the mountain unless the mountain god had a particularly urgent arrangement.

Mo Ye greeted Mo Hua generously. He was thinking about how to explain to the guardian that there would be one more person living in his house.

However, Mo Hua saw that the little clay figurine sitting on Mo Ye's shoulder was very calm, and he politely said to the little clay figurine, "If you encounter any problems, you can call me."

The mountain god once reminded Mo Hua that there was a foreign guest in Mojia Village.This guest is harmless to the village, and Mo Hua doesn't have to worry about the safety of Mojia Village.If Mo Hua meets this guest, treat him as usual, don't be nervous.

The moment Mo Hua saw the little clay figurine, he suddenly remembered the instructions of the mountain god.Without any reason, he felt that this was a foreign guest mentioned by the mountain god.

Although the guest's attitude is a little cold, but as the mountain god said, there is no malice towards the village from this guest.

Li Xuan was not surprised by the guardian's words, he looked back at the mountain, the person living in the mountain was not simple.

The mountain god has always been aware of his existence, even though Li Xuan napped in the animal skin pocket most of the time before, and didn't show up much.

He has no malice towards the mountain god, and the mountain god has no malice towards him.

It's just that he probably won't find the guardian chosen by the mountain god in the future.He didn't think there was anything he couldn't solve in the little Mojia Village.

However, after Li Xuan had a hearty meal at Xiaomaoqiu's house, he realized that he had a difficult problem.

Li Xuan carried a treasure bag with him, which was full.Limited to Li Xuan's current state of strength, he could at most take out items such as clothes and money.

Earlier, the dream fruit that Li Xuan picked casually was thrown into the treasure bag, and the red jacket was also there, so it is very convenient to put these things in and out.

Li Xuan briefly sorted out the items he could take out at present, and he realized that he was facing an indescribable embarrassment.

He has money and nowhere to spend it.

Li Xuan is rich, very rich, and the gold, silver and jewels in his treasure bag are piled up like a mountain.

However, how much food can a precious gem be exchanged for in Mojia Village?

Such a deal cannot be reached.

The villagers here don't need gems, and they most likely haven't even seen these colorful gems.

Gems can't be eaten, and they don't care how noble they can be wearing gems.

To them, a beautiful gemstone is just a nicer stone.

However, the nearest village to Xinmojia Village is on the other side of the mountain, and it takes a long way to go.

What's more, the people over there probably don't like gems either.

It's so remote here.

Li Xuan stared desperately at the treasure bag, he could see clearly that there were a lot of things in it, but why he could only take out these unused gold, silver and jewels?

Those precious medicinal materials, the flesh and blood of those ferocious beasts, even if eaten as radishes, are more effective than gems.

In addition, Li Xuan saw a simple and simple box with a lock in the corner of the treasure bag.

He couldn't remember where he had put the key.

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